We sat in her living room. Just then she excused herself coming back carrying a blouse and skirt. She stripped, putting her business attire on a hange... along with her bra and panties. Only then did she put on her blouse and skirt.I had to talk business. “$200/hour for the first four then $160 not counting any actual sleep.”“Okay. Starts when Rick sees you. Okay?”“Okay.”“Rarely do I wear to the office the outfit you saw at the party. Mostly tops highlighting the girls. Let’s face it, I am paid. ”I stopped, hearing the key turning in the lock on the door. The door opened again. Sally led Becky back into the room. Becky with her hands tied and the collar round HER neck!Sally’s face was smeared all over with glistening, half-dried liquid and I realised she must have been eating Becky’s pussy. Becky looked furious. Sally, my beautiful Sally, was looking like I’d never seen her: still tired, but naughty. And victorious.“She tied my hands in front so I could eat her properly - that was the. "Dad, you just rest there. Probably about that spring you diverted or them heifers you kinda borrowed. Be back and take care of that big, stiff thing soon as I can." Julie strapped on her old Navy Colt, made sure it was loaded, spun the cylinder, and smiled at her resting father, who had suffered a broken leg when his horse kicked him.She hurried down the steps, eager to fuck her Dad, her absolute favorite lover although she surely did enjoy her eager brothers and both of her uncles. She got it. I put my arms over my breasts, but he moved them away. He licked them while still assaulting me from below. The pain stopped a little as my pussy opened up more. “Here,” he said. He put my hand on his cock. It was so hard I couldn’t imagine how he kept it in his pants. He made me stroke it. “I’m going to put this inside,” he said. “It’s okay, Naina, you can do this for your Papa.” He shifted and pulled my pants down. We were both fully naked on the bed. I allowed him because he was my Papa, and.